Alyse caught my eye at the antique show.


Alyse caught my eye at the antique show. Although I didn't really go out of my way to do so, we kept running into each other, exchanging quick glances. She had a smile that was magical--a naughty little smile that meant mischief--yet so subtle she could easily deny ever having "lead me on." Yet I must confess it was those two perfect buns that caused me to give her a second glance. Her tight jeans left nothing to the imagination--the curves were flawless, particularly at the "sit spot" where cheeks meet thighs.

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